Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Pfft! Guliani wants to buy food?" Anthony, who was pulled into the consciousness space, sprayed instantly.

"That's what he said, the shepherd of God, Guliani." Negris also said in a daze, feeling extremely absurd in his heart. Your god's shepherd bought food from a bunch of undead creatures?

"Wait a minute, is he buying food from you, or from the world transfer station?" Anthony suddenly thought of a key question.

Negris asked puzzledly, "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. In the eyes of many people, the world transfer station is not exclusive to undead creatures. After all, it was managed by humans back then, and there were personnel from various planes here. For example, Lisa was sent by the Church of Light back then. So, is it possible that Guliani is sending a buying message to the world transfer station?" Anthony speculated.

"Uh, it's possible, but it's just asking for food. Why did he use his own name? He also specifically named God's shepherd. Why don't you tell us clearly that he is the Pope?" Negris was puzzled. asked.

"He didn't say he was Guliani, who would care about him? Would you? Would you close the world transfer station casually?" Anthony said.

It makes sense, if it is a teleportation array that has been open for a long time, it doesn't matter if you report an identity that no one knows, at worst, just ask for a connection next time.

Maybe the World Transit Station is not always open, what if it will never open in the future? In order to increase the chances of the other party responding to him, Guliani directly reported his name, as well as the special title of "God's Shepherd".

"Then what should we do now?" Negris asked. It is the god of knowledge, not the god of fraud. It is not professional for such intrigue.

Anthony asked, "Do you have any food?"

Shake your head.

"Then what else can we do? Tell him that there is no food, and then hang up. The food shortage in the western parish is much more serious than mine, but Guliani doesn't care. For him, a hundred thousand general believers are not as good as A thousand fanatics, famine, war, and plague are just a good time to spawn fanatics, so he came to buy food, most likely he was testing the situation." Anthony sighed.

Negris' soul tightened, he was too aware of the role of fanatics, Oak is a standard fanatic, an ordinary person without any power, forcibly borrowed Ang's power by burning his life, and killed the insects. God was killed.

How did Oak become Ang's fanatic? Because of the plague, his sister was on the verge of death and was saved by Ange. Since then, he has followed Ange's faith fanatically and piously.

An angry word that Ange said when he was angry was regarded as a divine metaphor, and he tried his best to complete it. This is a fanatic.

If Hemel had kept his consciousness before he was alive, he would probably have regretted it to death, but after he was reborn, he forgot most of the things, and now he was fed into a worm pig that ate everything.

One fanatic is already so powerful, how about a thousand fanatics?

But when he thought of the method of spawning fanatics, Negris couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that Guliani just wanted to use this opportunity to spawn more fanatics if he didn't save the disaster?

Anger speculated on Guliani's purpose, and after receiving the reply of 'no food', Guliandong also speculated on Anger's situation.

Dyson analyzed respectfully: "When they heard Your Majesty's name, they didn't immediately reject it. Obviously, they knew Your Majesty's reputation, and they also had food on hand."

Dyson's attitude towards Guliani is completely different from the inside to the outside, because he is the leader of the fire thief now, and Guliani is the founder of the fire thief. Seven or eight hundred years ago, the day the Fire Pirates were established, they have survived until now.

Or: God!

Isn't this the ultimate goal of the fire thief to use the stolen fire to become a god?

Dyson thought that for hundreds of years, no one had ever succeeded. It turned out not to be the case, the first generation of fire thieves succeeded.

If Anthony knew that someone was reincarnated like him, he would scold his mother: You plagiarized!

As for why no one succeeded later?

"I misled you. Look, don't you succeed now? You are also a god now." Guliani laughed.

It turned out that the person who got into the carriage first locked the door, and the people behind couldn't get up. Now Guliani opened the door a crack, and Dyson came up with a whoosh.

Becoming a god is not difficult, at least for the Guangming Church, the huge number of believers is the source of all power. With power, you can give birth to the fire of faith and ignite the fire of God.

It was a very simple matter, but it was distorted by the first person, and immediately led everyone to a wrong path. Dyson should have been angry, but when he became the second person to squeeze into the magic crystal carriage, Instead of being angry, he felt admiration for Guliani.

There are too many people in the carriage, and the seats in the carriage are worthless.

After the analysis, Dyson stepped back respectfully.

Guliani's expression became more dignified. With the help of the power of the evil god, he was constantly reborn. He has lived for hundreds of years. His understanding of the Abyss of Rest and the transfer station of the world is not as superficial as people today. For example, the power of the Holy Vanguard Onard, thought it was a backward abyss plane.

Stay behind, that's the gate of the undead empire.

Now, the World Transit Station is reopened, what does it represent? Is the Empire of the Undead coming back?

He deliberately asked for food in his own name, and the other party's reaction confirmed a few things. They knew the name Guliani, and the other party was not closed, but connected to various planes, even the main plane.

The other party has food, and there is a lot of food, otherwise, if they hear his demand, they will not report it, but directly reject it. Of course, it is also possible to report it because of his name, but the probability is relatively small.

Third, why does the undead empire have a lot of food? Could it be that the undead empire is not the one occupying the transfer station of the world now?

A trace of eagerness flashed in Guliani's eyes, the world transfer station, a golden road, mastering it is equivalent to mastering the vital points of the major planes.

Standing up, Guliani quickly walked towards the secret room and reported to a certain powerful existence.

...

Anger cut down most of the world trees, because after the world trees grow up, the space that can be covered is getting bigger and bigger. A world tree can shelter a settlement of tens of thousands of people.

There are only hundreds of thousands of people in Anxi Abyss, and ten trees can handle it.

If the redundant trees are not cut down, the world trees will compete for vitality and space, causing all the trees to grow short.

Cut down the redundant trees to make space, and the remaining ten trees can continue to grow continuously, and eventually even grow to the height of the tree of life, sheltering the entire forest.

"Oh, really cut them all down? What a pity." Anna, Filin, Lan, etc. looked at the huge trees that had been cut down, and their faces were so painful that they were deformed.

In the barren Abyss of Rest, because of the appearance of these World Trees, the surface is a little greener, various crops grow, and even the small animals that are freed are alive.

In today's Abyss of Rest, although there is a fierce wind of rest, the number of lives is actually more than when there was no wind of rest a thousand years ago.

Those who grew up here can experience this change the most.

"It's not a pity." A tree shepherd walked over with her grass skirt twisted.

I don’t know which killer made a grass skirt and tied it to the waist of the tree shepherd. You know, the tree shepherd has a long waist and short legs, and he twists and turns when he walks. He looks very enchanting from behind. .

Fei Lin, who somewhat guessed the identity of the tree shepherd, ran over with a wry smile, and calmly tore off the grass skirt.

"Don't be sorry, the fall of a tree nourishes the entire earth. The vitality they release will breed more resilient life. This is their best destination." While talking, the tree shepherd waved his hand.

The entire sky is green, one by one green rays of light are falling from the sky, and the fallen tree trunks spread out in circles of greenery.

Anna said in shock: "This...is this the vitality? Why can I see the vitality?"

Lan suddenly pointed to the distance, and asked: "Then if they drag the tree away, is it equivalent to dragging away the vitality?"

The tree shepherd turned his head to look, and saw not far away where the World Tree fell, a stunted dragon with a dozen Titans pulling a big saw there, quickly decomposing and dragging away the tree, not even the bark and leaves Leave.

World tree, every grain of pollen is valuable, how can it be thrown on the ground?

Sensing that the tree shepherd was looking at it, the stunted dragon turned its head and waved in greeting.

Feilin noticed that the tree shepherd's hand suddenly swelled into a hard fist, but he didn't know what to think of, the fist slowly retracted, turned his head, turned his waist and ran away.

Fei Lin looked disappointedly at the direction in which the shepherd disappeared, and murmured, "Shouldn't you beat him up? He fooled my wife away, beat him up."

Unfortunately, the tree shepherd walked up to a world tree without looking back, bumped into the trunk, and melted into it.

Not long after, the tree shepherd emerged from the world tree on the sandbar of the Danhai plane. It looked down at the sea level in the distance, and after a long while, it suddenly said slowly: "It seems... It's done. , the promise to help me sow seeds everywhere, it did, forget it, forgive it.”

Muttering, the tree shepherd retracted into the tree again, and not long after, he got out of the World Tree in Beauty God City.

Treant Gol sensed something, and turned his head in surprise.

With a wave of his hand, the tree shepherd threw a branch out of his hand, and it hung on Goer's body from a distance, and then it hung on the branch like this, twisting and twisting from the air to Goer's body.

When they came to Goer, the tree shepherd searched around and found several buds, and then tapped the branches on the buds. After a while, a seed the size of a watermelon grew out.

Following the law, after the ten seeds were harvested, the tree shepherd wrapped them up, jumped back onto the World Tree, and shrank in.

Neither Goer nor the tree shepherd spoke during the whole process, but Goer was trembling with excitement. He knew exactly what the tree shepherd was going to do, so he couldn't help murmuring: "I... I have a little tree man?"

Its whispers are like thunder on the ground to ordinary people, and within half a day, the entire Beauty God City knows that the tree man Goer has given birth.

Ange held the ten War Treant seeds thrown to him by the tree shepherd, feeling a little dazed. The seeds of War Treant are absolutely rare. It is estimated that the entire elf family does not have ten War Treant seeds.

When he came back to his senses, the tree shepherd had already walked away with twists and turns.

"This tree of life is inexplicable." Negris complained, and then asked: "How to deal with it? Where to plant it? No, you can't plant it indiscriminately, or you won't know how to listen to it when you grow up. You should listen to us." of."

Even if everyone has a good relationship, it is impossible for Negris to let some key positions be in the hands of others, such as the world transfer station. When they grow up, do these tree people listen to the tree of life? Or listen to them?

"I can't grow it." Ange shook his head and said.

"What? You can't grow it?" It's one thing to grow it, but it's another thing to grow it. Anger's level, can't grow these war trees? How can it be? He even planted the world tree.

Ange didn't speak, but arranged the seeds of the War Treants in a circle, and took out the saplings and put them in the middle.

The little sapling is excited when it sees the seeds. It has not seen such a kind and full of vitality for a long time, and it is enthusiastically waving the leaves: vigorously - grow - vigorously - grow -

The treant seeds cracked, porphyrin porphyrin, sprouts emerged one after another from the cracked place, and then grew rapidly.

Force - long -

The buds twisted and grew rapidly, and then waved the true leaves involuntarily.

The little sapling has not received such a strong feedback for a long time. Usually, it tries its best to feed, but many things just don't grow.

Force - long - force - long -

The tree-man sprouts, which were almost as tall as the young saplings, even waved their leaves and gave an enthusiastic response: Use force—grow—force—grow——

Eleven green plants twisted and twisted there, and the scene was very lively.

Negris came to a sudden: "So you mean that you can't plant like this? These war tree people need to be stimulated by the tree of life. Does that mean that these tree people will listen to the young saplings in the future? If so, they can be planted. gone."

Where are they planted?

In the holy kingdom of heaven, four large pits were dug out of the four corners of the altar of the temple, and four trees of war were planted in. Ange stepped on the aura of quick death, and the tree of war grew wildly.

The fertile soil of the holy heaven is most suitable for the growth of magical plants like the tree of war, which can grow without fertilization. But Ange still fertilized, because under the aura of quick death, the tree of war waved its leaves in a short while, sending out the message: Hungry-hungry-hungry--.

In less than ten days, the giant war tree grew taller than the temple. After reaching this height, they begin to grow laterally, growing thicker and harder.

Negris said angrily: "You don't have the energy to grow food, but you do have energy to grow these messy things. What are you doing here? What a waste? Are you still afraid that someone will come here? The gods are dead... ..."

Negris is the mouth of the god of misfortune. Before he finished speaking, the portal on the top of the temple was activated. A beautiful figure came out. Seeing Ange and Negris, both sides were stunned. .

Thank you for the black, blank, rewards that yearn for night during the day.